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"Vermillion Bird Cauldron!"

Although Ye Chenfeng possessed a strong alchemy inheritance and had a lot of experience, he did not dare to be careless when refining the Ancient Dao Pill. He summoned out the Ancient Dao Treasure Vermillion Bird Cauldron, which possessed a tool spirit.

The Fire Spirit Holy Son was the descendant of Sacred Flame Valley. He also had an extraordinary ancient treasure grade pill furnace. But, his furnace didn't have a weapon spirit, so its quality was much worse than the Vermillion Bird Furnace's.

On the other hand, there were less than twenty Tier 9 apothecaries who had a fifty percent chance of being able to forge an ancient pill.

Ye Zichen used his powerful pill techniques and inherited the pill techniques to complete the purification. As for Jiao Yuyan, the Fire Spirit Holy Son also completed the purification one after another and started to absorb the spirit pills.

Although Jiao Yuyan's starting point was quite low, Ye Chenfeng had taught her the pill refining skills and experience without reservation in order to thank her for teaching him the Immortal Soul Technique. In addition, she was extremely intelligent and was able to refine ancient cultivation pills easily, like a veteran who had studied alchemy for tens of thousands of years.

The Fire Spirit Holy Son had studied the letter for two days and had been refining pills for tens of thousands of years. He was also very calm, and every little bit of control he had was very much like everyone else.

"Indeed, a hero comes from a young man, Feng Chen, Yu Yan, and the Fire Spirit Holy Son are all rare talents, especially Feng Chen. With this level of skill, he was able to thoroughly understand the forty-eight medicinal herbs of the Ancient Dao Golden Core and refine them in an orderly manner.

The Vice Hall Master, Xuan Qingyun, who had been watching the competition in the Light Wall in the Fire God Realm, couldn't help but praise as he looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was very calm and had a practiced pill refining technique.

"Yes, that Ancient Dao Golden Pill is not simple, and its difficulty level is extremely high. Even most Saint alchemists only have a success rate of 70 to 80%. For that little fellow to challenge this pill in the semifinals shows how confident he is in his alchemy skills!" Hallmaster Xuan Hong nodded slightly as he looked at Ye Zichen.

"If that Feng Chen really can concoct an Ancient Dao Pill with a quality of at least five percent, then he might really be able to rush into the top ten rankings of this alchemy competition!" Xuan Qing said.

"That's right, that little guy is very powerful. Not only does he have the alchemy skills that make us all amazed, his strength is also ridiculously strong. I really want to know, which old monster handed over such a monstrous disciple like him?"

Thinking about what happened in Fire God City last night, the first elder, Xuan Zhong Ting, nodded and exclaimed.

It was not only the four higher-ups in the Sky Hall who were paying attention to Ye Chenfeng. Many people in the pavilion were also paying attention to the amazing Ye Chenfeng from yesterday. They really wanted to know what miracle he would create today.

"Master, with your eyesight, are you able to tell what grade of pellet Feng Chen and the fire spirit are refining?" Although the Heavenly Flame Halberd was a Saint Master, he was still only the weakest of Saint Masters. No matter if it was sight or experience, he was far from being able to compare to Yao Yan.

"Feng Chen refined an Ancient Dao Golden Pill, while the Flame Spirit refined an ancient Bodhi Dao Pill." Yao Yan had a soft spot for spiritual tea. He slowly said while savoring it.

"The Ancient Dao Golden Core! That little bastard dares to concoct the Ancient Dao Golden Core!"

The Heavenly Fire Halberd had heard of these two Ancient Dao Pills. In terms of quality and medicinal strength, the Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill couldn't be compared with the Golden Ancient Dao Pill at all.

As for refining the Ancient Dao Golden Elixir, the difficulty level was surprisingly high. Even if he were to refine the Ancient Dao Golden Elixir, the success rate would still be less than 80%.

"Interesting. That little guy really gave me surprises again and again. After last night's events, he still dared to refine an Ancient Dao Golden Core. He really isn't simple!" Yao Yan revealed a faint smile as she calmly said.

Looking at Yao Yan's calm face, the Fire Heaven Halberd really wanted to ask if he was the one who had led the events of the night before. But as the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back down.

"Fire Halberd, are you asking if I sent someone to assassinate you last night?" As if he had seen through the thoughts of the Heavenly Flame Halberd, Yao Yan put down his teacup and asked indifferently.

"No no, I don't dare to ask too much about Master!" The Fire Heaven Halberd quickly denied.

"In fact, you already have the answer in your heart, but I can tell you that what happened last night has nothing to do with me. If I were to make a move, he would undoubtedly die!"

Although there was no expression on Yao Yan's face, his plain words revealed an incomparable confidence, as if he could completely control a person's life and death.

"If he isn't Master, then who is he?"

Hearing Yao Yan deny it, the Heavenly Flame Halberd fell into deep thought. In the end, he guessed that the reason Ye Chenfeng was assassinated was most likely related to that sacred pill.

Time flew by and a day passed.

After a day of refining, Ye Zichen finally managed to combine the forty-eight types of spiritual liquids to form the elementary form of a dao pill that contained the power of the Great Dao.

Although the process of fusing with the pill was extremely smooth and flawless, the most important thing was to condense the pill. It was also the most difficult step, as it was extremely easy to make mistakes in the drawing of ancient pill patterns.

The energy it consumed to condense an ancient pill was even more terrifying. Without the support of a powerful soul, it was impossible for one to continuously condense an ancient pill for two days.

"Hu!"

Ye Zichen continuously spat the Flaming Heaven Flame into the Vermillion Bird Cauldron, increasing the temperature of the flames within the cauldron. Both of his hands moved like flowing water, combining with the changes to his soul and continuously condensing mysterious ancient pill prints, which entered the elementary form of the aurous core through the Vermillion Bird Cauldron.

When Ye Zichen started to form the pill imprint, the Fire Spirit Holy Son, who was slightly faster than him, was also calmly refining the ancient pill imprint. He did everything he could to improve the quality of the Bodhi ancient dao pill, so as to show Ye Zichen off.

Slowly, another day passed. The semifinals were nearing its end.